Lin Beichen mingled among the Sword Immortal Army, listening to the white-clothed swordsmen chanting slogans of revenge for themselves, and suddenly felt a strange and indescribable feeling.

He saw Qianqian's absolute madness, saw Chu Hen's rage, saw his brother Xiao Binggan's violent telepathy, and saw Guangjiang's rampage.

Even Wang Xinyu, Cang Shanxue, Dai Zichun, Li Yu and others have shown combat prowess far beyond what they used to be.

Everyone is growing.

very nice.

Lin Beichen sighed.

He couldn't help but feel proud again. He felt that he was cheating his own death and leaving. It was indeed a very clever strategy. He could continuously penetrate into the depths of the enemy. He could also prevent his own light from covering up the talents of his friends and stimulate like-minded friends. Partners are growing rapidly.

"Ah, I'm a fucking genius."

Lin Beichen was complacent.

Then, he took out a timer.

This is an online purchase product.

"It's a pity that after this version upgrade, nuclear bombs are still not available for purchase. I can only try the father of the most powerful explosive that can be purchased online."

He pressed the button.

The countdown to the Father of the Bomb begins.

This was the most powerful explosive so far purchased online from the mobile phone at a huge "military expense" of the Beichen Legion, plus Mr. Lin's own money.

And it’s something that no one around me has ever seen.

Even if it causes an explosion, no one will think that he is still alive.

He had already sent the bomb to the hurricane camp.

With the guidance of Beichen Legion spies, coupled with the new ancestral body, and the cooperation of the 'City Return Magic', this inconspicuous thing, which does not contain formation energy fluctuations, was quietly sent into the hurricane In the camp, it’s actually not difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that there might be an ancestor sitting in the hurricane camp, which was too dangerous, Lin Beichen would never choose to use something like a remote-controlled bomb, directly teleport himself in to start a fight, and directly attack from inside and outside, and still have a lot of money left.

But there is no way.

Young Master Lin is afraid of death.

When traveling in the world, safety comes first.

Even if you have a lot of new ancestral clones, you can't waste them.

Not to mention that if the ancestor discovers and destroys the clone, it will be an unbearable burden if his layout in the capital of the Holy Empire is exposed.

Tick ​​tock.

The sound of remote control countdown.

Lin Beichen's face was full of anticipation.

The father of the bomb, second only to nuclear weapons on earth, how powerful can it be after being transformed by mobile phones?

Can the Imperial Army's 'Ancient Sacred Mountain' formation be blown open?

Everything will be revealed soon.

The next moment——

"Tick-tock-tock-tock."

The countdown is over.

After a short period of silence, followed by a rumble of unknown meaning, dozens of orange-yellow energy light groups suddenly flashed and rose into the sky throughout the hurricane camp without warning.

The dazzling orange light blinded the eyes of many imperial warriors at close range in an instant.

"ah"

The quasi-emperor level powerhouse near the explosion point also screamed, his eyes instantly blackened and bleeding.

The sergeants and generals with lower strength had their heads exploded directly.

The next moment, terrifying energy waves spread out along with orange light.

Everything in its path was swallowed up.

Mountains, starships, ores, armor, human body

It was instantly decomposed into its most primitive powdery state and then disappeared.

Such violent vibrations aroused the immediate vigilance of the strong men in the hurricane camp.

All the emperors of the ancient tribe burst out with power in an instant, turned into streams of light, and rushed towards the explosion.

"Enemy attack."

"There's a traitor."

"There are emperors, and there are emperors from the Beichen Legion mixed in."

Various shouts sounded.

Many strong men from the Imperial Army who were self-sufficient in self-control subconsciously moved closer to the source of the outbreak, preparing to forcibly suppress the disruptors.

But something terrible happened.

Although the energy radiated by this explosion is only close to that of the Imperial Realm, the degree of lethality it causes far exceeds the scope of the ordinary Imperial Realm.

The energy of gunpowder is completely different from the energy of Qi.

Some strong men in the Quasi-Emperor Realm and Imperial Realm, inciting the secret techniques of body protection and true energy, had just approached the explosion point. In the next moment, successive explosions occurred, and layers of energy waves visible to the naked eye radiated in all directions. .

The true terrifying power of the Father of Bombs was revealed.

Emperor Xing Mie, one of the hundred emperors of the ancient tribe who rushed the fastest, was caught in the aperture of the explosion. His protective energy was instantly destroyed, and his body was melted into a liquid state by the terrible heat of gunpowder and then vaporized again.

The dozens of followers who followed behind him turned into ashes without even letting out a scream.

The father of bombs exploded one after another.

Wherever the energy passed, everything within a radius of 100,000 meters was ruthlessly destroyed.

This kind of power erupted at dozens of key operating nodes of the 'Ancient Sacred Mountain' sky formation. In an instant, the phantom mask of the Sacred Mountain outside the hurricane camp began to dim, and holes and gaps immediately appeared in many areas.

The Beichen Legion, which was fighting hard in space outside the formation, was waiting for this time.

"For the human race."

Han Fuli roared angrily and pulled out the long sword from his waist.

He turned into a stream of light and rushed directly into the battlefield, leading the most courageous personal guards around him towards the hurricane camp.

The decisive moment has come.

The coach is also about to leave.

The morale of the Beichen Legion was greatly boosted.

"Chisel formation."

Han Fuhua's voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

The commanders of the various war divisions with rich combat experience did not need to give detailed instructions and directly started the 'chisel formation', attacking the damage of the imperial army's 'Ancient Sacred Mountain' phantom formation.

The key to deciding the battlefield has arrived.

"Roar."

A roar that seemed to come from ancient times.

The little dragon girl Long Na transformed directly.

She transformed into a huge crimson dragon, exuding the pressure of a top-notch prehistoric relic that made the pupils of Swallowing Stars in the distance suddenly shrink. She opened her huge mouth, and destructive flames swirled in her throat, and then spit out ruthlessly. .

The pillar of fire with dragon power tore through the void and hit the damaged area of ​​the 'Ancient Sacred Mountain' sky formation heavily.

The damage, which was still slowly merging and recovering, became even greater.

The pitiful howls of the Imperial Army came from the formation.

"rush."

Li Yu moved forward with his sword.

This prince from the True Dragon Empire finally showed a posture that was consistent with his former heroic words. He was extremely brave and led his soldiers to rush into the sky formation one by one.

Chisel array.

Such a scene was happening at the same time in dozens of other damaged areas of the sky array.

The brave and skilled soldiers of the Beichen Legion burst out with huge energy at this moment, cutting open the dozens of damaged holes at the same time, and holding on tightly.

Further away, Wang Zhong and Zou Tianyun also narrowed their eyes.

This hard fight lasted for about half an hour.

The 'Ancient Sacred Mountain' formation finally collapsed completely.

The illusion of the sacred mountain disappeared, and the light barrier collapsed.

The Beichen Legion made a staged breakthrough and reached the Hurricane Camp.

And the suspected ancestor of the imperial army has never taken action.

The Hurricane Emperor sighed.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, they still fell short, and Han Buhua broke the 'Ancient Sacred Mountain' sky formation. In this way, the losses of the imperial army would be piled up hundreds of times.

But, what happened to the explosion from within?

He couldn't figure it out.

But at this time, it is obviously not the time to think about this.

As a qualified commander, he immediately counterattacked.

The breach of the sky formation does not mean the defeat of the imperial army.

still have a chance.

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